Farmer’s wife: She farms koi and raises cubs

Heaven!

Yuan Qing rubbed her temples, and her headache was worse than when she had been lying in bed all day. What the hell!

Especially when he glanced at the stove, my dear, why did he come over here before even washing the dishes? It hurt her...

Turning around, she saw the culprit standing at the door of the kitchen, and Yuan Qing had an outlet for her emotions.

"Zhou Xu, you ran away before you finished washing the dishes? What do you mean, I made lunch and asked you to wash the dishes but you can't do it anymore? Washing two dishes is still tiring you, right? If you don't want to wash it, just say so.

Well, it’s like I’m bullying you!”

Zhou Xu didn't dare to swallow when he looked at the vivid face in front of him, because the owner of this face was scolding him, "That's not what I meant. I heard that you and Yin'er were going to play a game, and I was worried that you would fall, so I came here."

Yes, I just caught you..."

Yuan Qing, "..."

She had no shame in staying any longer. She pushed Zhou Xu who was blocking the door and angrily returned to the house, her footsteps clicking.

Zhou Xu, "..." Oh, I pissed people off.

Zhou Yin looked at Zhou Xu, "Uncle, why is aunt angry?"

He also pondered, "You didn't do anything wrong by catching her when she fell?"

"I believe my aunt is not angry because of washing the dishes. Are you bullying my aunt behind my back?"

"..."

Zhou Xu's face was expressionless, "It has nothing to do with you."

Then he directed Zhou Yin, "Wash the dishes."

"Oh, okay uncle."

So Zhou Yin brought a stool and started washing the dishes.

Xiao Jiu waggled her tail and followed, glancing at Zhou Xu, hum, this two-legged beast actually abused children!

Too much shit!

The person who bullies it really wants to bite him!

But it didn't dare, this two-legged beast had killed a wolf before!

——

"Oh my god, how could Uncle Fugui have such good things? Did I hear wrongly?"

"Fugui, weren't you deceived by Yuan Qing?"

"If it's true, count me in!"

After leaving Yuan Qing's house for dinner, Zhou Fugui went about his business. He calculated in his mind the number of people he would need and almost decided on the people. Who were the people in the village who could do practical things and whether they would cause trouble if they were recruited?

Zhou Fugui, who has lived in Zhoujia Village for half his life, knows much better than Yuan Qing. No, he came directly to the door to communicate.

Everyone was surprised that Yuan Qing rented wasteland. Is it because he has money but no place to put it?

After knowing that she wanted to ask someone to do something, her jaw dropped. What was she really going to do?

When I heard that Yuan Qing was going to dig a fish pond to raise fish, I started to think that there was something wrong with her brain, right?

The river in the village has been unsealed. No one has fished the fish in the river these years. This is called a crazy growth. How many fish are there to still raise them?

People in the village raise chickens, ducks and geese, but I have never heard of anyone raising fish!

Three cents a day?

Also include three meals?

Go, go, of course I’m going!

Where is the money to be made these days? You would be stupid not to go!

And here, Yuan Qing, who felt that she was a social dead person and had no face to see others, stayed up all night. She couldn't hold back and fell asleep when the rooster crowed for the first time. She also kept having nightmares. The dreams were tense and exciting, and she had a bad heart.

I'm afraid I might have died suddenly if I suffered this overnight incident.

"Oh~~~I owe"

This was Yuan Qing's yawn for the first time. With a pair of dark circles under his eyes, he was checking his daily routine. He was slightly comforted. From the gaps in the haystacks, he could see the fungus sprouting faintly. It seemed that the temperature and humidity were all fine.
She had been worried before that she would not be able to grow. After all, the environment in ancient times was too different, and there were no sterile strains or thermometer greenhouses. She relied on years of experience throughout the process, but fortunately, it seems that the progress is very good.